Well, I had always wanted to travel, but a nomadic lifestyle really wasn’t on the cards… until I met a sailor! Before my husband asked me to marry him he asked if I would consider living on a sailboat. I said, “sure”, but forgot to ask what size. So now I live with my consequences, on a 36 foot sailboat. But, we’re in the Western Caribbean, so I won’t complain much. We left the rat race in 2014 after ten years of planning, saving and frankly, working my husband’s butt off, to refit our boat.